Jay exited the elevator and walked down the hallway to his apartment. He passed several empty apartments and realized that he was the only person who lived on this floor.

"Oh well..." Jay said to himself as he unlocked the door to his apartment. He had something else on his mind...

"I can't believe I found her again..." Jay said. He thought he'd never see Nya again, but the fact that he did, and that she kissed him, gave him hope.

Jay heard what sounded like heavy objects being moved in the hallway. Looks like someone was finally moving in on this floor, and it seemed as though that they would live in the apartment directly apart from Jay.

"Really!? You're just gonna leave it here!? Oh, whatever! I'll move it myself!" He heard a young woman cry out. Jay heard groaning and the pushing of furniture into the apartment.

"Hmm... Looks like the furniture guys aren't helping... Maybe I should go see if she wants help. After all, I might as well introduce myself..." Jay thought as he exited his apartment room.

Just as he predicted, there was furniture scattered in the hallway. Jay walked up to the closed door and knocked. The girl opened the door and gasped.

"N-Nya?" Jay choked out

"Jay? Uh... w-what are you doing here?" Nya said as she blushed.

"Oh... uh... well... I-I live across from you and... i-it sounded like you were struggling with moving all of this furniture." Jay said nervously.

"Oh, that... well the moving guys just left the furniture right here... and I'm kind of having a hard time moving it..." Nya looked to him for assistance.

"Well, do you... um want some help?' Jay asked but was cut off when Nya shouted,

"YES- I-I mean... sure..." Nya said as she looked away to hide her blush.

She didn't really need his help. The furniture wasn't that heavy. But Nya wanted his help. She hadn't seen him in 5 years, and now that they would be living across from each, they had a chance of getting back together. That is, if Jay wanted to get back with her. Nya would take Jay back in a heartbeat, but would he? Nya knew how much she had hurt him. She wished she wouldn't have listened to that stupid machine. There was no way it could have figured out something as sensitive as love. She had looked for him for months, but never found him. She eventually just gave up, but swore if she ever found him again, she would make it her life's mission to get him back.

"Uh... okay... what do you want to move first?" Jay asked softly.

Nya was blown back into the present by his words.

"Oh... um... I guess the couch..." Nya said as she pointed to the sofa.

Jay nodded and smiled as he approached the couch and began to lift.

One hour later...

"Well, that looks like all of it..." Nya mumbled as she looked at her new apartment.

"It looks good... well... I-I guess I'll go now..." Jay said as he made his way to the door.

Nya turned her head as she watched him leave.

"Wait! Jay!" Nya said. She wanted to tell him how she felt. She needed to...

"Yeah?" Jay asked.

Nya froze. She was trapped in his blue eyes. She didn't know what to say...

"T-Thanks..." Nya said dumbly.

Jay smiled. "You're welcome. And If you need anything, I'm right across from you..."

'I need you...'

Jay shot her one last smile before leaving the love struck Nya. Nya sighed happily and sat down on her bed. She giggled just thinking about him. His electric blue eyes and his light brown hair. His cute features and adorable voice. All things she loved about him. Nya knew for a fact, that she was still in love with Jay. She just couldn't believe it. She actually found him. Nya suddenly felt the urge to do this... She pulled out a pencil and paper and started drawing. After about ten minutes, Nya looked at the picture and smiled. It was Jay. Nya had no idea what came over her to draw it. She never was an artist, yet it looked just like him. Nya shrugged to herself before placing the picture on the table. She looked to her door and smiled.

"Jay, I promise you that one day, we'll be happy with each other again." Nya thought. "Even if you don't feel that way towards me now, I swear I'll make it up to you..."

Little did Nya know, that inside Jay's tiny apartment, he was feeling the same things she was